Chapter 111: Cruelty to the Side
Bi Fang turned around, staring at Yang Jiao with a pair of red pupils, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a touch of cruelty: "It's your turn, don't worry, I'll give you a good time." ”
"I won't thank you. Yang Jiao raised the knife in his hand, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant. His speed was a little faster than that of both sides of the battle just now.
The moment Yang Jiao disappeared, Bi Fang's red pupils instantly shrank to a point, and the flames on the spear burst out, turning all the surrounding areas into a sea of flames within a hundred meters.
This fire is not mortal fire, nor is it samadhi fire, but the unique Bi Fang divine fire of Bi Fang Divine Beast, this fire is strong and domineering, even Bi Fang Divine Beast can not be used more, but every time in this life it will cause a huge disaster, thousands of miles of red land.
A pitch-black blade suddenly appeared in the sea of fire, and the blade was swallowed with sharp pitch-black blades, smashing all the fierce Bi Fang Divine Fire around it.
"Ding-"
A spear stabbed out in the sea of fire, stabbing fiercely at the blade, making a crisp sound like the symphony of gold and stone.
A visible vibrational ripple appeared from the point where the sword and gun intersected, and then spread rapidly, and where the transparent ripple passed, the sea of fire also fluctuated, and a regular wave of fire appeared.
The next moment, Bi Fang's body trembled violently, and the sea of fire around him dissipated, and he still stood in place with the spear in his hand, but his face turned obviously pale.
Yang Jiao's figure slowly appeared a hundred meters away, his slender fingers holding the big knife strongly, and his melanin pupils seemed to be bottomless and profound, obscure and unpredictable.
"Of all the Dzogchen I've seen, you're probably the weakest. Yang Jiao's flat voice sounded, and his eyes fell on Bi Fang, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Are you hiding your cultivation?" Bi Fang's eyes were full of shock when he looked at Yang Jiao, just now he noticed that something was wrong, that blow had already used all his strength, if it was replaced by an ordinary Quadruple Heavenly Golden Immortal, there would not even be a scumbag left under that shot, but the guy on the opposite side not only caught it intact, but even caused him some damage, the pitch-black blade contained an extremely thin and extremely sharp edge of power, which broke through his protective power at the moment of contact between the knife and the gun, and went directly into the meridians.
The will of fusion is worthy of being a super will that can slaughter saints at the same level, even if it is only the condensation level of the double heaven, but it does not have to be the increase difference of the will of the general golden immortal six heavens, then the power of the edge can pierce the defense of the Great Perfection Golden Immortal.
"After so many years, you haven't grown at all, so today you just accept your fate. ”
Yang Jiao looked at Bi Fang, and the moment the words fell, his body had already jumped out, and the speed was even faster than just now, and with a horizontal slash, the blade had already approached Bi Fang's body.
Bi Fang's pupils instantly contracted again, and the spear stabbed out without hesitation, and a blood-like flame on the tip of the spear pulsed, threatening to block the knife.
It's a pity that everything is often not as good as it should be.
"Block-" "Poof-"
The black and red figures staggered, and the two voices sounded almost simultaneously.
The first sound was the moment when the knives and guns intersected, and the sound of the collision was mixed with the sound of the spears shattering.
The second sound was the sound of a long knife slashing through Bi Fang's right arm after smashing the spear.
"Ahh
Bi Fang's screams sounded a little late, and at this time, his right arm holding the gun had already detached from his body, and was twisted into nothingness by a knife light as he fell to the ground.
"It's really disappointing, I just pushed a little harder, and you fell to your knees. Yang Jiao turned around and looked at Bi Fang's back coldly, and at this time, in the corner of his eyes, a wisp of murderous intent that was almost condensed into substance slowly revealed.
The gaze was like a man's back, which made Bi Fang's body tremble again.
Bi Fang is an ancient divine beast, but his will is just an extremely ordinary flame will, although he is also extremely powerful with the peerless ferocity of Bi Fang's divine fire on weekdays, it is also extremely powerful, but the simple will is indeed not strong, the flame will of the Great Perfection is shrouded by the forbidden immortal will of the four heavens, and the strength is instantly weakened to the sixth heaven, and the flame will of the six heavens is condensed into a long spear, how can it be comparable to the fusion will of the six heavens?
was cut off an arm, Bi Fang's strength was greatly damaged, at this time, not to mention killing Yang Jiao and Yuan Hong, it is unknown whether he can escape from Yuan Hong's hands, let alone from Yang Jiao's hands.
Of course, Yang Jiao had no intention of handing Bi Fang over to Yuan Hong.
When Yang Jiao was fighting just now, he had been forcibly suppressing the killing machine in his heart, until he cut off Bi Fang's arm, he released the unforgettable hatred, and in the face of the most direct murderer who killed his mother, Yang Jiao would never let him die so easily.
Bi Fang didn't know that Yang Jiao had such a great hatred for him, and at this time, he had no heart to fight after his arm was cut off, and he just wanted to escape from here immediately, away from this powerful and weird kid in front of him.
"Boom-"
A raging flame burned on Bi Fang's body in an instant, and the next moment, the figure disappeared, and a flame of light rose into the sky at an incomparably fast speed, fleeing towards the outside of Yin Wind Valley.
At the moment when Bi Fang disappeared, Yang Jiao's figure also disappeared in an instant, and a black light rose into the sky at a faster speed than the firelight, and there was even time to turn in the air, blocking the path of the firelight.
"Boom-"
The terrifying sword light appeared in the void, and the furious killing intent instantly poured on the firelight.
The firelight was split into sparks, and with a whimper of pain, it fell faster than when it rushed up, smashing the floor bricks into a deep pit.
Yang Jiao's figure appeared on the edge of the pit, he scattered the long knife in his hand, stretched out his hand, and Yuan Hong, who had already broken free from the stone wall, handed over the iron rod in time.
"Whoosh-" "Bang-"
A flash of fire flew out of the pit, but he was greeted by a violent stick.
With a bang, the firelight was blasted back into the pit.
"Whoosh-" "Whoosh-" "Whoosh-" ......
"Boom-" "Boom-" "Boom-" ......
Bi Fang stubbornly rushed towards the outside of the pit, but the violent stick knocked him back into the pit again and again.
In the countless roars, Bi Fangsheng was beaten into a ball of fire, and the one-legged red flame Bi Fang's true body was extremely embarrassed at this time, not only did the wings break one, but even the one-legged claws on the ground were twisted into an exaggerated arc, and there was no more than half of the handsomeness of the ancient divine beast.
Bi Fang, who showed his true body, looked at Yang Jiao on the edge of the pit painfully, and let out a desperate wail.
Yang Jiao was holding a big stick, and the killing intent in his eyes not only did not decrease with the venting just now, but became more intense.
Do you know how desperate I was when my mother disappeared before my eyes, you know...... Ahh
With a roar, the big stick smashed straight into the pit, smashing the wailing Bi Fang into a ball of fire.
However, after all, Bi Fang is a powerful Great Perfection Golden Immortal, and his physical body has already been condensed, although he has been violently beaten by Yang Jiao countless times, and even smashed into a ball of fire, he still stubbornly remains awake and does not faint.
"Goo-goo...... Mutter...... ...... grunt" Bi Fang wailed in despair, watching Yang Jiao jump straight into the pit, and suddenly staggered back in fright, the claw that had long been broken supported his weak body, but he had completely lost the strength to escape.
Yang Jiao pointed at him like a knife, pointed out two points in a row, cut off all Bi Fang's only remaining wings and one leg, and then opened his big hand and grabbed it like a chicken.
Hit hard again physically, Bi Fang couldn't bear it anymore, and threw it with his eyes closed. From beginning to end, he didn't know why Yang Jiao was so angry with him.
Looking at the miserable Bi Fang, Yang Jiao used great perseverance to resist the urge to pinch him to death, threw the stick to Yuan Hong casually, and glanced at the collapsed underground passage.
"None of them will be left!"